Jaan Stories

A sweet and heartwarming tale of the King of Jaipur and a simple commoner girl. When their two completely different worlds collide, a quiet magic begins, turning an accidental bond into a forever kind of love.

Book 1 of ★ 𝓣𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓓𝓮𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓷𝓮 ★ series (Standalone) "Veer" "Hmm?" "Will you... forget me once you become a big businessman?" Yashveer stopped in his tracks. He turned to her, cupping her small face gently in his hands. His eyes, usually so cold and stern, softened with deep affection. "I would love to die before erasing you from my memory, Shona." He leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. . . . As he took a step forward, Ishika grabbed his right arm, stopping him. she stands in front of him. "Am I not looking beautiful hubby, that you are not even looking at me" Ishika said, while running her fingertip on his left cheek. Thats it. Yashveer yanked her hand and grabbed her neck, pinning her against wall. His grip on her neck was mercilessly tight that make her choke, her face turn red as gasp for air. " Save your tricks. I feel nothing but disgust looking at you." . . . . It's my first book. and english is not my first language so if there's any grammatical mistakes please ignore it. This whole story is my own imagination so don't say I have copied it. Some of the prompt I've asked from chatGPT . . . -IMPORTANT - in this book there will violence and tragic scene and the ml is violent and kinda psyco type you can also say his is blood thirsty mafia when it's come to baby wife...there will be some past trauma and if you guys are thinking there will be any bonding between ml and his family in last....so let me tell you NO there would not.... there will be some dialog in Hindi words with no translation -Tropes... Mafia king × innocent girl protective ml × clumsy fl age gap height difference clam × chaotic touch her and die❎ you won't even have eyes to look at her✅ soft romance bloodshed

𝗙𝗼𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝗧𝗶𝘁𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸: 𝗔𝗻𝘃𝗶𝗸𝗮 𝗛𝗶𝘀 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗱𝗲 She was the girl no one chose. The unwanted daughter. The forgotten child. The one who grew up watching love being given to everyone except her. No warm hugs from her mother. No protective hand from her father. No place where she truly belonged. Years of neglect taught her how to stay silent, how to hide her tears behind a smile, and how to survive in a house that never felt like home. He was everything she wasn't. Powerful. Feared. Untouchable. A ruthless businessman by day and a dangerous mafia king by night. A man whose name carried authority, whose enemies feared his wrath, and whose heart had long ago stopped believing in love. To him, emotions were weaknesses. Love was an illusion. And trust was the most dangerous mistake a person could make. On the day of his wedding, her sister ran away. To protect their reputation, her family made a heartless decision They pushed her into the bridal seat instead. One carried the scars of a loveless childhood. The other hid wounds that no one could see. But sometimes, the darkest stories create the brightest beginnings. When two broken souls collide, walls begin to crack, secrets begin to surface, and hearts that once swore never to love start beating for someone they never expected. Will she finally find the love she spent her entire life searching for? Or will the darkness surrounding him destroy them both before they get the chance? ✨ A story of pain, healing, trust, betrayal, family, sacrifice, and a love powerful enough to change even the coldest heart. ✨ ⚠️ Disclaimer © All Rights Reserved This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, organizations, locations, and incidents portrayed in this book are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, businesses, events,

Ek taraf hai hamari kahani ke hero.. unpe saari ladkiya marti hai..aur yeh magan hai apni jawani me.. jiddi he or jise chah le uske bagair inhe jeena gavara nhi... Dusri or hamari heroine iske peeche ladke ladte hai...dual personality, savageness or bindass galiyon ki dictionary jese inko riyasat mein mili hai...agar tum iske ho to 100 per cent iske nahi to 1 percent bhi ye tumhari nahi.. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "PYAAR TO SAARE KARTE HAI MOHABBAT KA IJHAAR BHI COMMON HAI BREAK UP SE BHI KAHA HUM ANJAAN HE MENE TOH NASHA KIYA HAI UNKI JEHRILI AANKHON KA JO HAMARI JAAN HAI...." "SUBAH TAK YEH NASHA BHI UATR JAYEGA JAB AANKHON KA JEHER DIL TAK AAYEGA TAB HASEGA JAMANA OR TUMHE ROTA DEKH MUJHE BHI MAZA AAYEGA.." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- kya hoga jab aandhi or tufan aapas me takrayange?? mohabbat hogi ye do dil apni aag mein jal jayyenge?? dekhne ke liye bane rahe................

In the 1840s there was an orphanage. nested deep in the forest away from preying eyes.

Six women. Six empires. One absolute rule: No men allowed. ​The Chauhan sisters are untouchable. Built from the ashes of a world that tried to break them, they have conquered everything in their paths law, medicine, media, fashion, crime, and corporate empires. To them, men are nothing but calculating liabilities, driven by primal greed and temporary desires. They have sworn a lifelong vow of independence, creating an iron-clad fortress where no man can ever step foot. ​Until eight year old Aarav accidentally stumbles through their gates. ​Timid, fragile, and heartbreakingly quiet, Aarav has known nothing but the cold neglect of an underfunded orphanage. He doesn't know power, he doesn't know wealth, and he certainly doesn't know the six lethal women currently staring down at him. ​To the rest of the world, the sisters are cold, merciless demons. But for this one innocent, lonely little boy, they are about to become the ultimate shield. They rule the world, but he is about to rule their hearts. #4 in Indian (11/06/26) #1 in Chauhan (11/06/26) #1 in top10india (11/06/26)

Abeer Singhania & Ishani Sharma Two names. Two souls. Bound by a story that began long before they even knew what fate had planned.Every love story has its spark. But theirs? It ignited in the innocent embrace of a five-year-old boy.The first time Abeer held Ishani, she was barely a whisper of life-too tiny to remember the warmth of those protective arms. Yet, that moment etched itself into his heart, a silent promise whispered into the future.Years rolled by like fleeting shadows. Childhood laughter echoed, moments blossomed into memories, and the seasons of life painted their journey with colors of joy, sorrow, and endless hope.Through every tear shed and every smile shared, every goodbye and every fresh hello, destiny wove their paths closer - in ways neither could ever foresee.Because some stories don't start with words spoken aloud. They begin with a touch. A moment. A feeling that lingers forever. ♡ Childhood Friends ♡ Childhood Sweethearts ♡ Slow Burn Romance ♡ Friends to Lovers ♡ Soulmates ♡ Meant to Be ♡ First Love ♡ One Lifetime, One Love ♡ Emotional Romance ♡ Found in Every Lifetime

" Jaan.... I love you..... " He said with lots of love " But I hate you... " She yelled at him ********************* " Say that you love me.... " He asked her She looked at him mischievously and nodded as no " Come on Jaan.... I can't wait any more " he said She laughed at him and started running from there followed by him. He atlast caught her and hugged her " I love you... " He whispered in her ears She smiled and snuggled more into him *************************** " Sign these papers.... " He said in a monotonous tone She looked at the papers and tears formed in her eyes and the papers fell down from her hands... " Divorce papers " she whispers with tears flowing from her eyes " Sign them " he yelled at her " No... Never... " She yelled back But he forced her to sign those papers and throwed her away from his life breaking her heart into millions of pieces ******************* Will Destiny bring them back together???

We grew up watching them fall in love. We cried when they separated. We screamed at our screens when misunderstandings ruined everything. Indian Television has given us unforgettable couples. Love stories filled with passion, sacrifice, pride, destiny, and sometimes... unnecessary drama. This book is my attempt to revisit those stories, both finished and unfinished. To pause the episode. To rewrite the moment. To imagine what might have happened if love had been braver, kinder, or simply given a better chance. These chapters are not meant to replace the originals. They are conversations. Between the audience and the stories we invested our hearts in. Sometimes love deserved better. So here, I give it that chance.

What happens when you tell the most haunting part of your life to a stranger... Akshita Sharma, a gynecologist, lives her life happily with her parents and siblings. She and her team held a medical camp in the hilly regions of Uttarakhand, and this visit completely changed her life... Eeshaan Singh Rajpurohit, the prince of Udaipur, visits the auspicious temple of Badrinath as promised when the deal gets finalized. He had no idea that helping a girl, especially the one whom he was looking for, would lead him to get married to her. Join this story of two strangers who get married under unusual circumstances...And watch them fall in love with each other...

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It's been 220 years since you've escaped the orphanage you were alone, isolated, and abandoned wherever you go, you never knew how you came into this world and as time flies by you started to notice how the people around you would grow old and soon wither away from this world while you are still in a body that will never age and as time goes on you always kept to yourself still not knowing what you are, one night on the night of a full moon you find yourself laying next to a dead deer, blood everywhere staining your clothes and all over your mouth and on that very night you accepted that fact that you will never be human but a monster.

Confusion between affection and desires... . . Are they just infatuated or Is it love.... . . Just peep in...

JUST HUSBBY - WIFEY WIBES.. 🤭

Hey peeps🙋 I m a huge fan of sriti jha and Shabbir alhuwalia and just love their chemistery onscreen but I really hate abhi in kkb I mean How can Someone be so Dumb to get manipulated so easily. So, here I m trying something really new. please pardon me if you don't like it as its my First Time.

Anuseena one shot

No one need them to be together... and no one expect they will be one in some day... but he can't live a single second without her... so how can she leave him and go... What will be there story... #482 in general fiction (27.09.2017)

Story about two souls Arjun Randeepsingh and Arohi Harshvardhan. it's about them, their life. To know more peep in ....

COLLEGE ROMANCE OF HEIRS OF RAJASTHAN STRONG FEMALE LEAD STRONG MALE LEAD KING QUEEN

The man who can't die... This was the title Samar Anand, major in the Indian Army, diffuse bomb squad, had acquired for the ten years he served his country bravely... braving bombs without any kind of protection and having almost 200 bombs diffused without incident... sirf one! One that has been caused by a young bubbly and childish reporter, Akira Rai... In her path to win heart, Akira brought him to his first... unique love... the woman he promised to never meet ten years ago and for which he was searching to die in bomb's arms since their separation vainly. Meera, the lost love he found by her unwilling help, used to say that every love story needs her time to find its way... In her so young mind, Akira didn't really understand the meaning of that... until that day... that night... Ladakh, Kashemir! Note: this story is a continuation of the movie titled "Jab Tak Hai Jaan"... the last film of who used to tell the most beautiful love stories on screen... he said weeks before the release of this film that it was his last one... that he worked enough now... days before the day D... Indian cinema lost him... The title was so perfectly chosen "jab tak hai jaan... jab tak hai jaan"